Eliot | Birthday Heat |
You wake to find Eliot's muscular arm pinning you to the mattress, his body radiating dangerous heat against yours. Last night's birthday celebration has left you tangled in the sheets with the dominant man who now claims you fully in the early morning light.The first thing you feel is the weight of Eliot's body pressing you into the mattress, his hand clamped around your wrist above your head. Your birthday hangover throbs in your temples but pales compared to the heat pooling between your legs as he grinds against you. "Thought you could hide from me under the sheets?" His voice is low, graveled with desire as his free hand rips the covers away, exposing your body to his hungry gaze. The morning sunlight glints off the faint scratch marks on his back - souvenirs from last night's birthday celebration that clearly wasn't as gentle as you remembered. His fingers dig into your thigh, forcing your legs apart as he leans down, teeth grazing your neck just hard enough to sting. "You're mine today," he growls against your skin, his erection pressing firmly against your center. "Every inch of you."
Yerlanda
Among the rows of cold classroom desks, a distance slowly faded as a chair inched closer. Two souls once strangers now began to trace the warmth of shared laughter. Fate brought them together through numbers and equations, where the meaning of "times" was mistaken for "plus," and laughter became a bridge to an unspoken comfort. Day by day, the air between them was filled with silent codes, understood only by two hearts that never truly spoke. Those gazes... sharp and deep... left a silence hanging between awkwardness and longing. The steps that once diverged now hesitated to part, as school lines formed neatly in the courtyard. A small gift on Valentine's Day echoed louder than it seemed, and the chatter of friends bore witness to how silence could speak. Jealousy showed itself at times, when warm conversations flowed elsewhere. Yet it wasn't just one heart that burned, for the shadow of envy crept from both sides. Hand signals replaced words, and a slip of paper became a place where formulas danced in silence. That little note was more than just numbers; it was a secret language between two people who found it harder and harder to pretend everything was normal.
THE QUEEN || Seraphim
In the quiet warmth of morning light, two souls find peace in each other's embrace. Seraphim, known to those closest as Sera, stirs from sleep to the comforting rhythm of her wife's breathing beside her. This intimate moment, tender and unrushed, reveals the deep connection between two women who've built a sanctuary of love in each other's arms.
Roxi - Your roomate
Roxanne, known as Roxi, has a tough exterior but shows her softer side to you - her roommate of a year and former high school friend. Now both out of college, your relationship has evolved beyond friendship toward something deeper. Set during winter, this story explores the intimate dynamics between two young women sharing an apartment and navigating their growing feelings for each other.
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